So this has been long awaited, like really long. The thing is I don't know how to introduce seddie, like jump straight into it or come sadly slow but sweet? You tell me
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"Homework time!" Sam chanted in a happy mood. Freddie was beyond confused, what had happen to the blonde headed bitch that he knew and loved? No not loved, liked. Let's leave it as like.
"You excited about doing homework?" Freddie asked cocking an eyebrow
"Phssh, no," she huffed, "I'm excited to sit here and watch Harry Potter while you do the assignment," she corrected.
"What? Huh? Nu-huh! No way," Freddie mumbled
"What?" Sam asked pretending not to hear Freddie, "I can't hear you over how ugly Voldermot is," she said leaning towards him, her ear facing him
"Knock it off Pucket," Freddie snapped taking off the telly.
"What, dude! That's not cool! Especially when Snape's on!" Sam complained and Freddie mocked her
"We're doing the work. Together," he said putting the remote on the high shelf causing Sam to roll her eyes.
"Fine, let's do this shit," she said giving in quite easily. Easier than Freddie expected.
He eyed her wearily causing her to look suspicious at him
"Is something wrong?" she asked unsure what his problem was
He blinked a few times before saying, "Nothing, let's get to work,"
Two Hours Later
"Wow two hours of hard core biology, I've never done that before," Sam admitted
"Yeah, wanna order some pizza?" Freddie asked picking up the phone already guessing what the answer was.
"Um sure, would your mom allow that?" Sam asked scared, as much as she didn't… fancy the nerd, she didn't want to see his freak show mum blow up. That's just sad, she's seen it before.
"She's not ho-how did you know about my mom?" Freddie asked bewildered, he'd never mention anything, I repeat anything about his mom. Sam flushed a beet red
"I saw her at school," she lied smoothly and Freddie seemed to believe her nodding his head. She was not about to tell him she and his best friend gossiped about his mother the last few hours ago.
That wouldn't make pillow talk. Wait, pillow talk? They were not dating. Sam scolded herself for even think such things.
"Pepperoni it is," he announced sitting on the couch, Sam was still a bit embarrassed, when should not be, since Sam Pucket does not get embarrassed, but somehow she couldn't contain her blush.
"Come sit," Freddie urged beckoning to the couch and Sam moved forward, as she sat Freddie moved to put his arm around her resting it on the couch.
"You like Harry Potter huh?" he asked
"Maybe," she flushed even more. Now the nerd saw her as a nerd.
"You're not a nerd," he said reading her mind
"The stories cool. Although I'm muggle born; meaning I only watched the movies, I didn't read the books," she explained to embarrassed to look into his eyes.
"I'm a pureblood. I'm happy to finally talk to someone who's like me. Well you know what I mean, Carly said Harry's story is boring and refused to talk with me, my guy friends would never discuss this and Alyssa's never liked movies," Freddie admitted
"Never liked movies!" Sam yelled
"I know! Bizarre! She's like a bookworm but not really, she reads all that snappy romance and stuff," he elaborated.
"Wow," Sam said
"What house are you in?" Freddie asked
"Don't laugh Ravenclaw," Sam said
"I'm in HufflePuff," Freddie said laughing anyways along with Sam.
At this point they were rather close to each other. Freddie literally had his arm around her and when the laughter ceased they were left in silence staring into each other's eyes.
"I've never met someone who loved Harry Potter as much as me," Freddie said his eyes glazing
"You didn't look enough," Sam said her voice below a whisper.
And that was all it took for the two of them to join their lips. The kiss just felt so right, like they've kissed each other a thousand times before, but this was their first.
Tiny butterflies took flight in Sam's stomach and Freddie swore his heart fluttered.
The kiss was light, almost feather like, like air touching air. But at the same time it was deep and passionate.
It melted them.
And it was over all too soon.
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-Amrita